![]() Gears of SoulA Poem by winter;lyraOh stranger
Hold these hands Warm me to the core Flame the forge and have me born Once more I hope you call me home When I fall among the mourning ones Oh failures Why must you haunt me Allow me to meet my lover She sleeps tightly in peace Let her be Let us be Set us free Oh saviour Breath in Within My sins Set me ablaze I must rocket launch To the stars And grab my choices And revolt Against the voices Oh stranger (Oh lover) Oh failures Oh saviour Sing along © 2016 winter;lyraReviews
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